Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 272 is deceptive

Jiang Ling, who was washing the dishes, didn't hold back her laughter. She put away the last dish and wiped her hands on the apron, "Aunt Liang, I put away the dishes, and I won't help you with the rest."

Liang Yuan smiled at Jiang Ling, "Okay, please trouble Lingling. I need your help to wash the dishes."

"Where is it, Aunt Liang, it's a matter of course, next time I plan to bring Shen Xi over to wash the dishes with you, and he will do the same." Jiang Ling joked with Liang Yuan while taking off her apron , Hang the apron in a fixed place.

The technique is proficient.

Jiang Shijing looked at Jiang Ling's actions, as if she was only from this family.

Liang Yuan liked Jiang Ling more, "Okay, Ling Ling, then you can go out and play first, and I can do the rest by myself."

Jiang Ling came out of the kitchen, intending to say goodbye to Father Jiang and prepare to go home.

But when she saw Jiang Shijing sitting on the sofa, she wanted to laugh.

"I...is that funny?" Jiang Shijing wiped his face.

Jiang Ling was about to speak when Liang Yuan sighed in the kitchen.

"Hey, Lingling, I don't know which kid you will take advantage of in the future."

Jiang Ling smiled towards the kitchen, "That's not sure if it's cheap or a disaster, besides, it's still early, Aunt Liang."

Anyway, at least for now, she has no intention of getting married in this life.

Father Jiang coughed while holding the newspaper, and exchanged glances with his son Jiang Shijing.

The corners of Jiang Shijing's lips curled up, but he couldn't press them down.

Jiang Ling looked at him, confused by Jiang Shijing's sudden smile, "..."

Jiang Shijing just cleared his throat with a serious cough, and repeated Liang Yuan's words, "Yeah, I don't know which brat will be cheaper."

Jiang Ling "..."

Even the male protagonist started to tease her.

"Anyway, Jiang Shijing won't come to harm you." Jiang Ling half-jokingly said.

Liang Yuan answered in the kitchen, "That's right, Lingling, no one can take advantage of Jiang Shijing, otherwise you, Aunt Liang and I will feel sorry for you. Really, I can't even wash a bowl."

Jiang Ling couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Jiang Shijing and Jiang Ling: "..."

Father Jiang gave Jiang Shijing a pitiful look.

Jiang Shijing was dissatisfied, "Mom, I'm still not your son."

"Yes, but Lingling is also my own daughter. I can't let my daughter suffer, daughter Lingling. Listen to me, don't find someone who can't wash dishes and make trouble."

Jiang's father held the newspaper in his hand, he didn't read it, and he didn't read it.

Listening to this, why is it so uncomfortable.

Jiang Ling covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, Aunt Liang, then your daughter is leaving. Aunt Liang, see you, Uncle Jiang."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ling walked in the direction of Shen in the living room.

"As for me, you can't see me? Won't you say goodbye to me?" Jiang Shijing said, "Are you really listening to my mother and ignoring me on purpose?"

"Ah?" Jiang Ling turned around, inexplicably, "...See you again..."

Then he said to Shen Xi, "Shen Xi, you're walking home."

"Sister, go back first, I'll play for a while."

Jiang Ling: "What did you say?"

"I said play for a while."

Jiang Ling tugged on Shen Xi's collar mercilessly, "Is it still possible to leave, or I will use violence to solve it?"

"You know how to use violence?" Jiang Shijing walked to the corridor entrance and asked.

Jiang Ling looked at him frankly, with black eyes quietly embedded in their sockets.

Eyelashes flicker.

A soft and well-behaved look can be deceiving.

(End of this chapter)